Chapter 23 #Can’t he read? Can’t he write? The winter months in Kunlun are icy and snowy. I didn’t see Xie Zhuo here, so I figured—he must’ve exited the time stream before me. Maybe he landed at a different point in time. What I need to do now is figure out exactly what time it is. Xie Zhuo and I originally met on the twelfth of the second lunar month, in the dead of winter. If I’m right, this time he’s come back… intending to stop that meeting from ever happening. After all— The…